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The Corpse Road

by | Sep 2, 2013 | C, Chris Mawbey, Short Story

The girl sat alone by the open fire. Large dark patches on her sweater told of High Street waterproofs that hadn’t been up to the job. Jim made his way across the crowded hotel bar to where the girl sat. ++++ “Hello love,” he said. “It’s Sarah isn’t it? I’m Jim. I’m...